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Chapter 46: Gloriously F*cked

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DAMIEN

Damian was fucked.

Completely, gloriously, irreversibly fucked.

Heat pooled low in his stomach, thick and molten—the kind that made his balls tighten and his pulse hammer against his collar like it wanted out. Lennon’s small, wicked hand was wrapped around him again, stroking with slow, filthy intent under the desk, while Cole, the goddamn dean, stood three feet away, squinting like he could smell the bullshit Damian was feeding him.

Cole tilted his head, arms crossed, one brow arched h
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